How can there possibly have been a time before you?
Every bit of you is so vibrant...so vital. So absolutely, positively part of me and of us and of life.
There simply isn't a time in which you weren't here and part of everything.
You, little one, are a force of nature.
A bright burning spark that sets fire to the heavens each morning, and twinkles across the midnight black.
A wish...a dream...a prayer come true.
But more than I could have ever imagined.
So very much more.
From lilting melodies of babbles and giggles, to the crashing discordant chords of your fury when the world doesn't bend to your will, to the soothing lullabies of your slumbers safe and secure in my arms.
You are the very music.
Happy 2nd birthday, Henri.
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